[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Boss, he has a bug again!

Miao Wan was stunned by the low demands of these people.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems to be right.

Rich and good-looking, even if his aesthetics are a little strange, he can correct his aesthetics after being together. This is not a serious or difficult point.

Moreover, the crowd of onlookers also made Ximen Chuuxue the focus of the entire temple fair, and there was no need for Lu Xiaofeng to do anything else. As long as Sikong Zaixing was at this temple fair, he would definitely notice the existence of Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue also felt very uncomfortable, and desperately released the air-conditioning, hoping to freeze away those who dared to hang around him as usual.

But dressed in white clothes, with a sense of calmness and indifference, people can't help but feel a sense of distance and non-blasphemy.

But Ximen Chuuxue is now dressed in vulgar gold, which doesn't look like the royal noble one, or pure upstart yellow.

Not only does this color not give people a sense of distance, but it makes people feel...

Why is it so funny?

Therefore, there are more people around him.

Under such circumstances, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't be as sensitive as usual, and when he realized that a night pearl on his belt was missing, Sikong Zhaixing had disappeared.

cowardly.

Miao Wan saw the whole process of Sikong Zhaixing's theft, and that's the word for her evaluation.

Take it and run away, and don't take a few more.You know, the most valuable thing on Ximen Chuuxue's body may not be this bead!It's worth your money too.

Promise!

Sikong Zhaixing didn't care so much, he was very happy to take it and run away.

In the end, when Lu Xiaofeng caught him, he didn't even cry.

"Old Monkey, you seem to be in a bad state." Lu Xiaofeng said curiously, "This is the first time you have been caught by me and still smile."

Sikong Zhaixing proudly held up the Ye Mingzhu in his hand to show Lu Xiaofeng: "This is the Ye Ming Pearl on Ximen Chuuxue's body. I took it away and he didn't find it. Isn't that worth my smile?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized, pointed at Sikong Zaixing and laughed: "Good old monkey, so you already knew it, but you just didn't say it?"

Sikong Zhaixing was triumphant: "That is, I finally won this time!"

Lu Xiaofeng also had to admit that he was played by Sikong Zaixing once, and according to his temper, he definitely wanted to find his way back.But now time is urgent, let him be proud this time.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "However, Ximen Chuuxue will be with us later. This bead..."

Sikong Zhaixing's expression changed: "Wait, didn't he come to help you catch me out?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders: "Of course not. Do you think Ximen Chuuxue would stand by and watch such an important event with his personality?"

Sikong Zhaixing: "..." It's over, with Ximen Chuuxue's character, it seems that he really knows how to take care of such crap.Moreover, one of his five quotas this year is useless. This time, he may be able to complete the target at one time.

"Should I return this thing?" Sikong Zhaixing said nervously.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "No need, it's not his stuff anyway."

Sikong Zhaixing: "???"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you think Ximen Chuuxue is someone who knows how to use this kind of thing?"

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

He wasn't, so he let Lu Xiaofeng play tricks again.

Only now did Sikong Zhaixing suddenly realize why Ximen Chuuxue was influenced by the crowd and did not notice his existence.

The co-author noticed it, and just didn't want to talk to him.

"If I had known, I would have stolen his sword." Sikong Zaixing said unwillingly.

"Then you have become a dead soul under the sword before you touch this sword." Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

Sikong Zhaixing was clever, and when he turned around, he saw Ximen Chuuxue walking over with a frosty face and a rich and splendid body, and his whole body froze.

When it's over, will this guy target himself and put on shoes for himself?

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Lu Xiaofeng begging for help, the latter shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and signaled: There is nothing I can do to help.

The current Ximen Chuuxue is even colder than before, except for the sword, he probably doesn't care about anything.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng also looked at Ximen Chuuxue's sword - Miao Wan with some sadness.

The latter sneezed forcefully, which to Jian was like a strong hum.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his sword nervously, took it out and looked at it carefully, for fear that the crowd just now would cause any damage to the sword.After confirming that the sword was intact, Ximen Chuuxue heaved a sigh of relief.

"You probably still have a lot to say, so I'll take my leave first." Ximen Chuuxue said.

He is wearing this suit, which is really an eyesore, and it also hinders the mood.

Sikong Zhaixing was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ximen Chuuxue turned back again, and said, "Sikong Zhaixing, if you let me know your intention to use my sword again..."

Sikong Zhaixing was clever, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't dare, absolutely not! Don't worry!"

Ximen Chuuxue was finally satisfied, turned and left.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..." He turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng: "Is Ximen Chuuxue possessed by someone?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, expressing that he didn't know either.

"But now Ximen is quite fun, don't you think?" Lu Xiaofeng said with his eyes bent, "Moving Ximen's sword is just like touching his wife. It's very interesting!"

Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes at Lu Xiaofeng speechlessly: "What's so interesting? Sooner or later you will be killed by your own curiosity."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't take this as a curse, but said cheerfully: "It's better than you worry about dying every day."

Sikong Zhaixing: "..." Why on earth can't he think about being friends with Lu Xiaofeng?This is not only a ten-year life-span loss, it is obviously a crime for himself.

After finding Sikong Zhaixing, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue stopped wasting time on the road, and the three of them hurried all the way to the capital.

When they arrived at the gate of the capital, there were a few people who looked like officials were looking around the gate. When they saw Lu Xiaofeng, their eyes lit up instantly, and before Lu Xiaofeng came over, they rushed forward and surrounded Lu Xiaofeng's horse: "Excuse me. , is it Lu Xiaofeng Lu Daxia?"

Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly, "It's me. Who are you?"

"We are members of the Six Doors. Chief Jin Jiuling said that Daxia Lu should arrive in the capital in the next two days, and sent a few of our brothers to meet him."

Lu Xiaofeng patted his beard proudly: "It turns out that Jin Jiuling also has cases that he can't solve. All right, you guys lead the way, me and I..." Lu Xiaofeng paused for a moment, and when he looked back, his two partners had already left.

Several policemen almost couldn't hold back their laughter, but in the end they held back and pretended they didn't see or hear anything and said, "Did Lu Daxia's friends come before you? Why don't you go first?" See Catcher Jin, we can just wait for the others."

Lu Xiaofeng stepped down the steps: "Okay. I also have two friends, one is dressed in white with a sword, it is the sword god Ximen Chuuxue. The other has a wretched face, you don't need to know who it is. These two should be Together, if you find them, just bring them to me."

"Ok."

Afterwards, a policeman led the way for Lu Xiaofeng, and the others searched for the whereabouts of Ximen Chuixue and Sikong Zaixing in the city.

At this time, the two were looking for the inn one after the other.

After Sikong Zhaixing's conversation with Ximen Chuuxue last night, he is very vigilant and curious about Ximen Chuuxue at this moment.

He was vigilant because he was afraid that Ximen Chuuxue would suddenly remember something and drew his sword to beat him, and he was curious because he wanted to know why this guy turned from a human into a neurotic, and he was so obsessed with swords.

Ximen Chuuxue stopped his horse suddenly.

It was too late for Sikong Zhaixing to jump on him.

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him indifferently, then motioned him to look up.

Sikong Zhaixing raised his head obediently.

The largest hotel chain in the country, Yuelai Inn.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly realized.

Legend has it that this sword god loves cleanliness very much. Needless to say, when he goes out to kill people, he takes a bath and burns incense. This is a must-have ritual for every hero. He even hires a few very clean and beautiful girls to bathe him. , burn incense to him.

I don't know what others think, but Sikong Zhaoxing thinks Ximen Chuuxue is something special.

Now that they are about to find someone, maybe even kill someone, it is not a problem for Ximen Chuuxue to burn incense and take a bath first.

But soon Ximen Chuuxue made Sikong Zhaoxing feel that what he thought was really naive.

Ximen Chuuxue opened his mouth and said, "Where is the best blacksmith shop here?"

As an aloof swordsman, Ximen Chuuxue would never use the swords of those unknown people, and of course he had no interest in the blacksmith shops in various cities-basically there would be no master craftsmen among them.That's why he asked people in the city.

Blacksmiths are frequented by ordinary people. For example, they would go to make kitchen knives or sharpen scissors when they have nothing to do. It is more familiar to people who run inns. Their kitchen knives wear out the fastest and are replaced most often.

So Xiaoer said without even thinking about it: "Go out from here and go east. When you meet the second intersection, turn the corner and walk another 100 meters."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and gave him another silver: "Open two guest rooms."

Xiaoer looked at Yinzi and his eyes sparkled.

It's been a long time since I've met such a generous person, this money is enough for an ordinary person to buy Tianzi No. [-] room for half a month!

"Okay, guest officer, please go upstairs!"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Just take him there, I still have something to do."

Sikong Zhaixing boldly asked: "What is Ximen brother going to do?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "Buy a sword."

Sikong Zhaixing subconsciously took a look at the sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand. Although Sikong Zhaixing hadn't seen the sword out of its sheath yet, he could tell from the scabbard that it was a good sword—if it wasn't good, he wouldn't need it It's a precious scabbard—with such a sword, what sword should Ximen Chuuxue buy?

Ximen Chuuxue saw Sikong Zhaoxing's doubts, and also saw his admiration for his sword, and then quickly put the sword behind him: "How can I use a bull's knife to kill a chicken? I'll go and buy an ordinary sword .To deal with those people, such a sword is enough."

After finishing speaking, Ximen Chuixue left without waiting for Sikong Zhaixing to say anything more.

The light function above is used here, you say waste is not waste!

While thinking about this, Sikong Zhaixing felt...

Ximen Chuuxue really loves her sword...